the age of earnest eager love is not dead
i am not too old and knowing
too bruised from showing my interest
to show up and kiss you three songs longer
than what would make me strong
and untouchable
i am not too old and knowing
too bruised from showing my interest
to show up and kiss you three songs longer
than what would make me strong
and untouchable
i will not be untouchable
behind a locked glass case
i will be breakable
and you will see it on my face
not with fear, but with that
young brave smear of ready for more
hot cheeks on yours
open doors
generous gestures
behind a locked glass case
i will be breakable
and you will see it on my face
not with fear, but with that
young brave smear of ready for more
hot cheeks on yours
open doors
generous gestures
i will call in sick for you
i will detail my history for you
i will write new rules for you
that have nothing to do my wounds
and everything to do with what i want to do:
i will detail my history for you
i will write new rules for you
that have nothing to do my wounds
and everything to do with what i want to do:
love you, like love is new
like i haven't been so bruised
like we can choose
to stay past the fear of staying too long
i will lean in, and i will hum this song:
like i haven't been so bruised
like we can choose
to stay past the fear of staying too long
i will lean in, and i will hum this song:
you're the one i love
you're the one i need
you're the only one i see
come on, baby, it's you!*
you're the one i need
you're the only one i see
come on, baby, it's you!*
i will stand belly to belly with you
forehead to forehead with you
nose to nose with you
and i will whisper my earnest eager truth:
baby, it's you.
forehead to forehead with you
nose to nose with you
and i will whisper my earnest eager truth:
baby, it's you.
*from beyonce's, love on top
1 comment:
Love the sound of your gentle voice! And the way the poem flows.
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